Friday, 19 July 2013 @09:03
"Estos días azules y este sol de la infancia."
These blue days and this childhood sun…
Blue days and yellow moon. Just enjoy: summertime.
Friday, 12 July 2013 @08:16
Thigs are getting ready
out of sight.
Stars and moths.
And rinds slanting around fruit.
But not yet.
One tree is black.
One window is yellow as butter.
A woman leans down to catch a child
who has run into her arms
Apples sweeten in the dark".
Apples sweeten in the dark. And all what happens when you close your eyes.
Friday, 5 July 2013 @07:19
"It’s useless to hold a person to anything he says while he’s in love, drunk, or running for office".
But, the delightful bliss of being in love.
Yes, I write. Yes, I believe in the magic of words. That’s why you’ll find me here, every Friday: Lisa “globish”!
I believe in the magic of words, and I believe Piazza Unità in Trieste, where I was born, is the most romantic square in the world. (And yes, it’s in Italy, proudly facing the sea). I love roses in every form. And, of course, I do love my blog, expecially now that I can carry it around on my iPhone.